S’s mom wanted to know what to get me for Christmas. A gift certificate to The Container Store was my immediate reply. I believe she thought I ...
You may recall my rave about Cono & Sons O’Pescatore, our favorite old-school Italian joint. Well, my Weight Watchers meeting is around the corner from ...
After the very gracious suggestions from Molly at Orangette and Sam at Becks & Posh and three or four hours of spare time (aka “time I should’ve spent ...
As my little blog grows, I’m increasingly frustrated by the monthly archiving system offered by Blogger. Who’s going to look for the recipe for Chocolate Cappuccino Wafers in an ...
Williamsburg, where S and I live, is a tricky place when it comes to food. The grocery stores suck (now that we have a car I drive ...
This is last night’s dinner. You’ll notice I haven’t given it a name, because I can’t think of anything that’s elegant and reflective of its charms. Here ...
Last night I had dinner with my friend and former publishing colleague A, who is half-French and lost quite a few pounds while visiting there for a ...
I just turned on the TV, excited to see last night’s finale of The Biggest Loser.
It didn’t record. I fucking missed it. It’s killing me. I know I can ...
Yesterday I started a new freelance gig. It’s three days a week, in an office. Fairly easy work, and I’ve already picked up one perk: a ...
Haven’t had time to write a post today–I’m starting a new freelance gig tomorrow and today was back-to-back errands–but in case anyone’s interested: I lost 2 pounds at Weight Watchers ...